Monday, September 5, 2016

a kiss under the night sky

We were both young and
inexperienced tweens. Yet chemistry and
hormones drew us together over a summer weekend. The last night we lounged under the night
sky, sharing a first kiss. It was the
first time I ever kissed a boy, though I believe it wasn’t your first time
kissing a girl. I can still remember
your lips upon mine – warm, soft, wet.
My naivety slowly melted under the July moon with you. I wish we could have stayed in that moment –
frozen in time - oblivious to all that will come in the future.

A first kiss under the stars. I remember mine...but I was a little older. And a funny thing I just remembered. We had heard thunder. At the moments our lips met, a sudden blinding light hit us, and we froze, thinking we had been struck by lightning. But it was my mom turning on the porch light and telling me to come inside. LOL.

SMiLes.. thanks for this..as i haven't thOught aboutmy first kiss for perHaps a decadeor more.. and nah.. no first timefor the Alabama Girlvisiting a littleSouth in FloridaPanhandle..for Virginboys whoonly dreamed of Girls..

Oh that first kiss and the feelings it brings...seems we always remember the person and the place. Mine was on the couch in my parents' house - stolen quickly while mom and dad were in the kitchen talking. How much more romantic yours was! ��Late to the posting and reading for haibun Monday - but enjoying so much!

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